Friday, May 20, 2005

Desktop

I don't have a large desk to begin with. (I think it's about a yard long) That is fine with me. But I, being a woman in a rush lately, have scattered all sorts of unnecessary items upon my desktop.Here's a sampling:several books (From "The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe" to "Key of Valor")an iguana beanie babyfrog heads off of my favorite pair of frog socks (no frogs were harmed in the making of said socks. they came off in the dryer, dammit!)ear plugs ( I can't sleep with noise in the house)a broken watch (not my own)headbanda pair of clean socks (these are actually mine. the only place I can keep socks. they are a hot commodity around here. I think they're left alone because I tend to snarl when anyone comes near my desk.)a washcloth my baby chicken folded into a "rabbit" (she was so proud)fingernail clippers (can't type with crooked nails)picturesnose spray (damn sinuses)videotapes (I'm pleading the fifth on what kind)loose changevarious circulars from area storesa Kermit the Frog bookmark

5 comments:

My desk actually does speak to me. It's very strange how while in he middle of writing somehting, I'll have notebooks, pens, highlighters and refrences on the desk and all of a sudden a voice will say "Don't leave that crap on the desk when you leave..."

Wha? Huh?

"Don't move my black biro. Use your own blue ones. The Black one is mine."

It's utterly amazing what I can shove onto this little work area. Michelle: Heh. That's what the top of my freezer is for.Lyvvie: I SO do not want to hear my desk talking to me. I would probably be on the top of its sh** list. *grinning*Suzanne: I would put stuff on the floor, but things have a BAD habit of disappearing around here.Amy: It was quite the eye-opener. And since we're still in the middle of the big REDO...I don't see things clearing up anytime soon. Grins*